Disclaimer: Some mature scenes are included “I’m sure she wasn’t feeling sorry when she’s all up on my husband last night!” When Alexandra finally married her childhood crush at the age of 25, she didn't expect that she would one day catch another woman in the arms of her husband while she hid in the bedroom closet. But there she was, anger, betrayal, and sadness washed over her all at once as she stared at her husband and the woman who had the same dark brown eyes and dark hair as her. They looked almost identical...? That same night, she stumbled onto the beach and before she knew it, she was sitting across the table from her high school ex, Caleb, looking down at the terms of their marriage contract that he drafted up hastily. Fuelled by anger and betrayal by the people she once loved, Alexandra knew she had to take things into her own hands. Together with Caleb, they plot her revenge. ---------------- "Alexandra…" Her name rolled off his tongue effortlessly as though it had always belonged there, the deep baritone of his voice causing her heart to skip a beat. Silence enveloped them in an instant as the air between them crackled with unspoken tension. The flood of memories engulfed them at that moment. How long had it been since they had last seen one another? Effortlessly, he reached for her back and under her knees, carrying her bridal-style before heading back to the car. "Is there anything I can help with? As thanks for… not running me over and providing me shelter?" "Actually, there is," Caleb said. Alexandra turned, raising an eyebrow. She hadn't expected him to so shamelessly take her up on her offer when they both knew it was just to be polite. "This probably ain't the best time but… Do you want to get married?"
Alexandra froze, her body becoming rigid and her posture stiffened. Flustered, she didn't dare look up to meet his gaze that was already burning right through her. Her eyes remained fixed on the ground as her heart raced in her chest. "Shit," she cussed softly under her breath as it clicked in her head.
Before she could even move an inch, he had closed the gap between them in a few big steps. Reaching down, he wrapped his fingers around her wrist, quickly pulling her away from the scene.
She finally looked up, and her eyes fell on Ethan who was standing right in front of her. They were standing by a corner, away from everyone else, conveniently hiding right behind a large pillar, away from everyone where no one else could lay eyes on them.